House Management Chapter 825: Avian influenza
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"Tianyi Puzzle..."
After reading the content on the mirror, within a short while, all the blood on it disappeared. In the bronze mirror, Zhang Yu's appearance is no longer riddled with holes, disgusting, and has become a normal appearance.
But Zhang Yu has no more leisurely thinking about himself in the mirror now, and his mind is full of "Tianyi Mitu".
I still remember that when Hua Yunong was searching for the treasure of the Regent together, Hua Yunong's ultimate goal was this "Tianyi Mitu". Under the dry well, Zhang Yu not only found the Guizhen Four Elephant Plate, but also a piece of Pixiu jade pendant and a suicide note.
It is clearly written in the suicide note, and there is more than one picture of Tianyi puzzle.
What is the use of this thing, Zhang Yu is not clear, and the two statements seem to be different.
"Haimen City...Paradise Bridge..."Tianyi Mitu" is on the Paradise Bridge of Haimen City. There is no return to the Paradise Bridge... the Paradise Bridge, the Paradise Bridge. ....." Zhang Yu muttered these words, suddenly, his body suddenly shook, why the name Heaven Bridge is so familiar.
Of course, I'm familiar with it. During the days when he was undercover in the mental hospital, the name Heaven Bridge made Zhang Yu's ears cocooned.
I still remember that guy, he had only one sentence over and over again, that is, "Don't cross the bridge of heaven, there are ghosts!"
"How did he know the Paradise Bridge? Where is the Paradise Bridge?" Suddenly, Zhang Yu's curiosity became overwhelming.
In Zhang Yu's opinion, that person was a **** person, no different from an idiot. Zhang Yu didn't take the Heavenly Bridge seriously.
It's fine now, he vaguely discovered that there seems to be something wrong with it.
There must be a place like Paradise Bridge. It should be a very problematic place. It is estimated that no one will be able to come out alive after entering. And that damned person, maybe the only survivor. However, being so alive, I am afraid that it will be more painful than death.
Zhang Yu took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision. It's better not to mix things up about Haimen Mountain Paradise Bridge. Even if I was curious, it didn't seem to have much to do with myself.
He carefully glanced at the bronze mirror in front of him, and slowly reached out and touched it. With a light touch of his finger, it was cold and cold, and he could feel that there was an evil spirit and an ancient atmosphere on it.
"This thing is really not a good thing, it is better to destroy it, so as not to leave harm to others!"
Such an idea popped up in his heart, although he also knew that this should be a good treasure, but it was too evil. His body moved to one side, his left palm was lifted, and a thunderbolt shot out from his palm, "Boom!"
"Pop!"
The bronze mirror really didn't get acquainted with it. After lightning and thunder, it shattered immediately.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...
Zhang Yu walked outside and threw out the fire talisman. The fireball immediately ignited everything inside.
Not just everything in the stone chamber, he backhanded two fireballs again and set the coffin in the tomb to light. In no time, everything here was burned.
He followed the rope and climbed out. It is almost ten in the morning, and the sun is shining brightly on the body, making people so comfortable.
Stretched back, Zhang Yu walked down the mountain, and things here are temporarily settled.
As he approached the foot of the mountain, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, "buzzing..."
Take a look at it. It is Wang Chunlan's phone number. Zhang Yu was taken aback, then answered, "Hey."
"Hey, Master...cough cough cough...it's not good...cough cough cough..." Wang Chunlan kept coughing as she spoke, her voice hoarse.
Zhang Yu immediately heard that something was wrong, and asked eagerly: "What's wrong with you?"
"The people in Guanli all have colds now, and they are all very serious...heh...heard it's bird flu...hehhh...what about Master..." Wang Chunlan's worried voice rang again on the phone.
"Bird flu..." Zhang Yu groaned. In his eyes, it was a small problem. As for the avian flu, he had also heard of it, but he had never seen such a patient. Any symptoms would have to be confirmed after the pulse. Zhang Yu followed up and said: "Didn't I keep a few prescriptions for colds and fevers? Is it useless?"
"We used... but no effect... We adults can still get better... Cough cough... The children in Guanli are no longer... Obviously unable to withstand..." Wang Chunlan said again.
"Don't worry, I'll rush over now. If it doesn't work, I'll send the children to the hospital first...Don't be tough..." Zhang Yu said immediately.
Hang up the phone, Zhang Yu hurriedly switched to a running one, and called the driver so that the driver drove to the village entrance to pick him up.
He and the driver arrived at the front and back. After getting in the car, they told the driver to drive quickly to Guangming Town.
This is Zhennan District. It's not close to Guangming Town. Fortunately, there are shortcuts between the roads. If you go step by step, first go to Zhendong District and follow the normal road. When you arrive at Guangming Town, it will be dark. This is the case, when he arrived, it was already nearly three in the afternoon.
Wonderful Taoism.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......
Zhang Yu got off the car outside the Taoist Temple. As soon as he entered, he could hear the coughing inside the Taoist Temple.
In the yard, there was a large pot with soup medicine inside. Zhao Qiuju poured the soup medicine from the pot and distributed it to the younger brother and younger sister.
Someone first saw Zhang Yu coming in and greeted him quickly, "Master, cough cough..." "Master." "Master...cough cough..."...
Zhang Yu nodded at them and said, "How is your situation?"
Speaking, he came to a disciple.
The faces of the apprentices in front of me are all ugly, a little sallow, how can Zhang Yu not see it, this is a sign of tuberculosis.
"Ahem...It's so uncomfortable..." the disciple said.
"Give me your hand." Zhang Yu said.
The apprentice hurriedly stretched out his hand to let him get his pulse. As soon as Zhang Yu got his pulse, he soon realized that something was wrong.
The cold is indeed not fake, but the symptoms are very strange, obviously different from the general cold. It seems that there is a kind of trigger that makes the cold come quickly and hard, and it is estimated that one day it will extend to the symptoms of tuberculosis.
Zhang Yu nodded lightly and gave the pulse of other people. There could be 20 people in the yard. Zhang Yu gave four or five pulses successively, and the symptoms were the same.
"What about the others? What about the children?" Zhang Yu asked immediately without seeing the children.
"Zhang Qingfeng and the others drove the children to the hospital. The children's condition is very serious, and some of them have high fevers." Zhao Qiuju said.
"This cold is indeed terrible." Zhang Yu said in his mouth, calculating in his mind what kind of medicine should be used to resolve this disease.
At this stall, Wang Jie’s voice sounded from the crowd, "Uncle Master...cough cough...Uncle Tai asked me to tell you that she has something to look for you, and when you come, go to the backyard... "